“Hey, John. "Owen, Owen," pursued Mrs. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. Softly she rose to her feet. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. This was his humiliation as well as hers. Earles closed the piano with a little bang. To Spurlock's observing eye, Enschede's wrinkles multiplied and the folds in his clothes. It is really amusing.
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